we are the acting out
pulsing in shockwave-esque Theatre attributes
the drama is just so unreal, we should put on 3D glasses and sedate down
the magnanimous and the benevolent will shower you in feel goods
we are, we are
submission central, the abrupt timeline crease and a love for prosthetic emotions
you are now and have always been the noise I hear in the other room
the paint is peeling on the walls that surround us
I believe that you are deceased and are only speaking through ventriloquism
Puppetry and Hemophilia
yes
yes, that's what I believe
when your coma blood dries and there's nothing left to eat
maybe then you'll love
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